Chapter 37.2 – The Lady Killer with Double Standards (2/2)

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Jin Yang took out a large piece of toast from the bag behind him and tossed it to the boy.
The boy hurriedly hugged it in his arms.
He hadn’t expected the client would be so generous this time.

He quickly ripped open the package and stuffed the bread into his mouth.
Zhao Sihui felt sorry for him as she watched his thin neck forcefully swallow the food.

“My parents died on our way here,” the boy continued as he ate.
“I followed behind other peoples’ asses to City Z.
I need to find work to support myself.
I can’t do any other work, and nobody wants me.”

He didn’t have the slightest sadness on his face when he said it, like he was used to it.
“Murder is not allowed in the base.
Those people aren’t even as bold as I am.
I’m not afraid of them.”

He seemed to have been hungry for a long time as he quickly devoured half of the toast that was larger than his head.
His stomach bulged visibly under his tattered shirt.
He licked his dry lips.
“Sir, I can tell you something else.”

Only after Jin Yang threw a palm-sized bottle of mineral water at him from his bag did the child pull a crumpled piece of paper from his trousers.
On the paper was a rough drawing of the important places of the city.
It was simple but clear.

“This is the distribution map I drew myself.
Also, we have a Points Hall in City Z.
You are all strong people, so you can form a team to take on tasks.
The points you earn can be exchanged for food.
Points in City Z are equivalent to Grandfather Mao.” 1

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He stood on tiptoe and pointed somewhere with his thin wrist.
“Look there, ordinary people without power or authority live in the dorms built with money and men provided by Tiger Niu.
The dorms have leaks everywhere and houses all kinds of people, not a good place to live.
Oh right, Tiger Niu is Niu Feihuang, while King Li is Li Zhenjiang.”

“If you have money and food, you can go to the Points Hall and exchange them for the right to stay.
I heard that those houses have big beds and some heating.
They’re very good!”

“…”

The child gave Jin Yang and his teammates the best service at the lowest price.
He was just one of the thousands of children who had lost their parents in the apocalypse, and he happened to be a very unique one.

After Jin Yang and the others had fully comprehended the situation in City Z, the child raised his dusty face and said, “My name is Fu Ming.
I usually squat at the city gate during the day.
If you need anything else, sir, you can search for me there.”

Zhao Qiyang pursed his lips, patted the child’s head, turned around, and left with Jin Yang and his sister.

After only walking for two steps, something rolled down from Jin Yang’s body.
The boy’s eyes widened, and he said, “Sir, you dropped something.”

Jin Yang didn’t stop and kept walking.

After some hesitation, the boy ran over to pick up the things on the ground.
After seeing what was in his hand, his eyes widened even more and looked in the direction Jin Yang and his teammates went.

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His dirty little hand was holding a few pieces of colorful fruit candies.
After the apocalypse, he had eaten grass roots and even cow dung.
He had almost forgotten how candies tasted.

He tightened his grip on the candies in his hand, and his thin body vanished into the winding alley.

At that moment, Yin Yiliu’s heart was in turmoil.
She knew that she had acted on an impulse.
When she saw how pitiful the little boy was just now, she couldn’t help grabbing two pieces of candy from her space and throwing them on the ground.

The moment she threw them down, she was annoyed at herself.
Her heart had softened again! Next time, there would be no more next time!

How could her little actions escape Jin Yang’s eyes? He acquiesced to the little fella’s actions.
If it had been someone else, he might have kicked them away from his side impatiently.2

But when it came to the little rabbit, he simply pinched the little fella’s ears without saying anything harsh.

The little fella showed no mercy to her enemies, but her compassion was not yet completely obliterated.
She was a very kind little girl, how adorable.

At this time, Jin Yang didn’t know that there was something called: double standard.

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He was interpreting the word personally, and was going further and further down the road of ‘double standard’.

Jin Yang and his teammates found the so-called Points Hall, intending to find a place to stay.

There was a woman sitting in the hall which was quite small.
She seemed to be well nourished in the apocalypse.
She had obvious foundation applied on her face and was constantly looking at herself in the mirror, not even raising her head when she heard them walk in.

“Bring the task card here to register.”

Jin Yang said indifferently, “Looking for a house.”

When she heard this, the woman finally put down her mirror and revealed a smile.
These days, most of the people who could afford to rent a house were big clients.
When she saw Jin Yang’s face, the smile on her face became more sincere.

“Come and register your name.”

“Jin Yang.”

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“Mr.
Jin Yang, your name is quite domineering, and this surname is quite rare…”

Seeing that Jin—Handsome—Yang was unmoved, the woman was not discouraged, because she had found the names of Jin Yang’s teammates in the latest name list.

City Z’s name list was updated all the time.
The appearance of a new high-level evolved person had already attracted a lot of attention.

“Big Brother Jin Yang, in our City Z, you can exchange points for rental rights.
Rent is paid on an individual basis, with each person paying ten points a day.
But since you are new here, you can exchange it with food.
Usual food items such as bread, instant noodles, rice, and so on would be one kilogram per person per day.
For meat it’s 500 grams per day.”

Zhao Sihui, who was listening in the back, couldn’t help but scold the black-hearted businessmen in her heart.

The author has something to say: Jin Yang is a young women/ladies killer.

 

Footnotes

毛爷爷 (Grandfather Mao): Money.
The nickname originated from 100 yuan banknotes which have the face of Mao Zedong, founding father of People’s Republic of China (PRC), on it. PR Note: ZQY cries loudly upon seeing this level of biasedness QAQ 

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